The Milonga Chronicles…..Calavera No Chilla…
December 31, 1969 | Filed Under Argentina |
look in the mirror. Ugh. "I do not want to go out." I tell myself. "I do not want to go out." It’s not working. My body is moving itself to the shower while thinking about what to wear. "What am I doing?" I think to myself. "This is crazy." I think I have been out every night this week. Actually I think I have been out every night for the last two weeks. I have been going on 3.5 hours a sleep a night. I am exhausted. I pop a couple of aspirins with caffeine into my mouth. The milonguero secret.
I hate all my clothes. I have nothing to wear. My closet is jammed
full of clothes. I sound like my mother. Only I am not going to be a
raving maniac about it like she used to be. It was a great way for her
to get the […]
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